Near the old slag dump there are the remains of the pouring buckets that received the molten steel from the US Steel blast furnaces, filled to the brim with pig iron. They must be incredibly heavy!
Between the gauges for the power plant boilers and the steam pump flywheels.
The common rooms bulge out of the institutional geometry of the wards.
A sign in the desolate cafeteria.
The Eureka Mill, historically known as Sunnyside Mill, is now the gateway to Animas Forks.
A huge steel tank, one of several left over, left over from either the Ashland Oil or Allied Chemical periods.
The nitrating house was a chemically dangerous place, so it had thick metal and concrete shield for every station right next to an emergency shower.
One of my favorite signs, informing workers about to descend into the open-top grain bins about basic procedures. This was in ADM-Annex 1 (connected to the cleaning house via skyway), so it will never be seen again, unless the sign lands luckily when the elevator is demolished.
Looking out from a hallway on the third floor where a ceiling and roof should be. I could not stand in the room, as the floor had collapsed into the basement, but I could put my camera out at arm’s length and fire a few pictures upward, which is how I came away with this image!